
I'd been on edge since Fajr.
When the email came in last night, I thought it was a mistake. A glitch in the scheduling system. An error someone in HR would correct by morning.83Please respect copyright.PENANAjAAPzbVgpL
But then the revised weekly schedule hit my inbox a few minutes later. Every meeting with Imran—gone.83Please respect copyright.PENANAsKQsQn6drK
Replaced with joint sessions, team strategy reviews, and onboarding syncs... all with Lamija Begović.
I stared at my calendar for a full five minutes, just waiting for it to shift back.83Please respect copyright.PENANA12NdhGTQiO
It didn't.
I prayed Fajr at the masjid near my apartment, the one with peeling blue paint and a heater that hummed too loudly.83Please respect copyright.PENANAxCWsxmLA2p
I needed the quiet. I needed the grounding.83Please respect copyright.PENANA2jQlUMWLIa
I tried to focus during sujood, whispered du'a between breaths.
Ya Allah... make me enough.
On the drive to the office, I didn't play Qur'an like usual.83Please respect copyright.PENANAuyq8rcNmh2
Just silence.83Please respect copyright.PENANAKVARNDptyN
Sarajevo was still half-asleep, the city bathed in that cold, pre-sunlight stillness.
Zehira texted me just before I pulled into the lot:
Zehira: Good luck, ljubavi. You'll be brilliant.
It almost made me smile.
Even her mother knew what a difficult woman she'd raised.
I should've gone upstairs.83Please respect copyright.PENANAe5Q2Irw0F5
Should've taken the elevator straight to the top floor and stepped into whatever version of hell this week would be.83Please respect copyright.PENANAL95nDWPtc8
But instead, I turned left.83Please respect copyright.PENANAX1xg98sIe0
Down to the garage level.83Please respect copyright.PENANAkjbxVMg7Zw
To the drivers' lounge.
The room was empty, but warm.83Please respect copyright.PENANAEtett2lbVM
It smelled like diesel and stale coffee and those cheap Bosnian cigarettes my father used to chain-smoke.83Please respect copyright.PENANArsoEOG9rIf
I closed the door gently behind me and leaned against it.
This place had barely changed.
Same cracked leather couches.83Please respect copyright.PENANAkZV5A4ajM9
Same humming vending machine.83Please respect copyright.PENANAbcghyDJsLp
Same half-faded poster about snow chain protocols.
I walked over to the corner where the lockers used to be.83Please respect copyright.PENANAoEZQZGYTwD
My father's would've been three from the end.83Please respect copyright.PENANA2sJjMiRraI
He used to let me sit in his truck while he checked in with dispatch.
That's where I first saw her.
Lamija was fourteen.83Please respect copyright.PENANA1wXxaD2OLA
Bright scarf knotted under her chin.83Please respect copyright.PENANA3L1GAvfsSJ
Boots too clean for the garage.83Please respect copyright.PENANAry04Kin8hB
She walked in with a box of new company merch to hand out to the drivers—hats, hoodies, branded mugs.
I was gone the moment I saw her.
She handed a jacket to my father.83Please respect copyright.PENANAQ1uNBri8od
Then looked at me.
"You're Ibrahim's boy?" she asked.
I nodded, ears burning.
The cap she put on my head was comically big.83Please respect copyright.PENANAU6W3e42hwu
I could barely see past the brim.83Please respect copyright.PENANAQqwouGhEyJ
She grinned anyway.
"Looks good on you."
My father chuckled as she walked away.83Please respect copyright.PENANAUfCC0JrEVX
"Little boss got good taste," he said, ruffling my hair.83Please respect copyright.PENANAqjrOtuq1q1
"Careful, Ayub. That one's trouble."
I still have that cap.83Please respect copyright.PENANA63ZA2pm48d
Buried in a box in the back of my closet.83Please respect copyright.PENANAxNtvxepvXN
Never wore it again, but I couldn't bring myself to throw it away.
My father died a few months later.83Please respect copyright.PENANAMy0vV6g26D
Rain-slick road. A sharp turn just past Visoko.83Please respect copyright.PENANACPDTqdPsJ1
They found the truck wrapped around a concrete barrier.
I still remember the knock on the door.83Please respect copyright.PENANA1qeusWX1B0
The way my mother cried without sound.83Please respect copyright.PENANA4k9hBGzrlm
The way she remarried four months later like my father was a chapter she could close and shelve.
Her new husband didn't want baggage.
I was the baggage.
She left me with my uncle, a man who only tolerated me because he shared a last name with my father. The house was cold even when the heaters were on. I ate alone. Slept with the door locked. Did laundry by hand because no one thought to show me the machine.
Zehira Begović started asking around.83Please respect copyright.PENANAwSdnVYmEoU
In the masjids.83Please respect copyright.PENANA0eLck0FGyu
At the community center.83Please respect copyright.PENANAFT4svhuZfT
Where is Ibrahim's son? Who has him?
She showed up at my uncle's door like a storm in a silk hijab.83Please respect copyright.PENANA2PK16Oi8N0
I still remember the way she pushed past him without waiting for permission.
"Get your things, Ayub. You're coming with me."
And just like that, I did.
I was sixteen when I moved into the Begović house.83Please respect copyright.PENANAPJS29qJ2ZO
I stayed for two years.
Imran took me in like a brother.83Please respect copyright.PENANAsn4RI1btwa
But what their parents gave me—that was something else entirely.
They gave me status.83Please respect copyright.PENANA55hgSyiiM6
Access.83Please respect copyright.PENANAbUJOOFbMHQ
An education I never dreamed of affording.83Please respect copyright.PENANA63lozQq8OC
Tutors. Travel.83Please respect copyright.PENANAU5EUyc0H8g
A desk in the corner of the estate library stocked with everything I needed.
They treated me like a son—not just with warmth, but with investment.83Please respect copyright.PENANAq5fKwAqb34
The kind you pour into a future you believe in.
Even now, they're the closest thing I have to parents.
And Lamija...
Lamija was fire and gravity and sharpness in human form.83Please respect copyright.PENANARkBtzJBwyu
I learned quickly to keep my distance.83Please respect copyright.PENANASrxtsWj0hx
To look, but not linger.83Please respect copyright.PENANALYbXP1Cvq2
To admire quietly and never, ever want too much.
I sat down on the old couch near the window.83Please respect copyright.PENANA5uK3hNf5QP
Closed my eyes.83Please respect copyright.PENANAJREFKlG6wM
Spoke softly into the space like I used to do when I was a boy sitting in the truck.
"Babo... they want me to work under her now."
I swallowed.
"She's not that little girl anymore. She runs an entire division.83Please respect copyright.PENANAIispo91Vi7
And I'm terrified — not of the work, but of falling short of the man they believe I am.83Please respect copyright.PENANAbcpashifZL
The one she expects."
The silence pressed against my chest.
"I miss you."
I sat there a little longer, until my throat stopped burning.83Please respect copyright.PENANA8dJcbHOpGg
Then I pulled my shoulders back and headed for the elevator.
The executive floor was mostly dark when I arrived.83Please respect copyright.PENANAlZFRKxNxNx
No chatter. No phones ringing.83Please respect copyright.PENANAPfldwERW1v
Just the soft hum of the lights and the faint click of my own shoes.
Everyone knew Imran started early.83Please respect copyright.PENANA6T7AS3C0fw
Too early.83Please respect copyright.PENANAIfdmbUkOFY
He was probably already in his office, sipping bitter coffee and reviewing shipping reports.
I wasn't ready to face him yet.83Please respect copyright.PENANABJtsJr9mmq
Not until I figured out how to say it without sounding like a coward.
My new desk was in the operations wing—closer to Lamija's glass-encased office.83Please respect copyright.PENANA5vwpRbwu54
Front row seats to the storm.
I dropped my bag onto the desk and pulled out my tablet.
The welcome packet was already open—color-coded folders, division performance graphs, open contracts.83Please respect copyright.PENANAjdBms4CBAn
She was nothing if not thorough.
There was a note at the bottom of one file:
Review before the 10am sync. Come prepared. –L.B.
Short. Sharp. Efficient.83Please respect copyright.PENANA0OKut8djgO
Pure Lamija.
I opened the file.83Please respect copyright.PENANAGjcvF7hsON
My stomach knotted.83Please respect copyright.PENANAf84rbYyOvK
Not because I couldn't do it—but because I'd spent years trying to keep my distance.
And now I was being asked to stand beside her, hold my own, and pretend I wasn't still the boy who remembered the way she said,83Please respect copyright.PENANAWUXXEq9iy6
"Looks good on you."
I stared at the screen until the lines blurred.83Please respect copyright.PENANA796x3slFZ5
Then I stood. Slowly. Quietly.
And turned down the hall toward Imran's office.
I didn't knock.83Please respect copyright.PENANAilJXGOsOJq
Not yet.
I just stood outside the door—83Please respect copyright.PENANA6f43nYwDkv
trying to figure out how to ask the one question I already knew he wouldn't want to answer.
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Notes from Ash&Olive:
So. We met Ayub.
He prays, he panics, he trauma-bonds with diesel fumes.83Please respect copyright.PENANAARm8wdNexF
Very on brand for someone who's about to work under a woman who could shatter him with a sentence and then move on with her day.
Is he emotionally prepared for this transition?83Please respect copyright.PENANAplmx3L9zq2
No.83Please respect copyright.PENANAyohlQuhaeK
Did he try to spiritually process it before opening an Excel sheet?83Please respect copyright.PENANAs51D7t0WFt
Absolutely.
He's doing his best.83Please respect copyright.PENANACywwSInGuW
Unfortunately, his best is now being measured against Lamija Begović at 10am sharp.
Pray for him. Again.83Please respect copyright.PENANAs4eVMlRA80
Or better yet—leave a comment telling me who you think is going to break first.83Please respect copyright.PENANA3XwtsmrL47
(It's fine. I already know. I just want to see where your loyalties lie.)
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